Stumbling along the streets totally lost, Chris bumped into something on the ground. It was round, and when she picked it up she realised that it was a hm.
"Wow," she said.
"What is it?" asked Max.
"It's the hm, Flash."
"Cool."
"Totally."
"May I help you?"
"AAh!" they shouted and backed away. In the darkness they realised that it was a hunched old man with a twisted smile on his face.
"I'm Prag, a pokemon trainer in Dark Town. Who may I ask, are you?"
"I a-am m-m-max. Th-this is m-my brother t-taylor."
"And you are you?" said the old man as he leered up at Chris.
Note: He's alot shorter than Chris.
"I'm Chris, a pokemon trainer from Lily Town. Do you want a battle?"
"Maybe later. Do you want to know the way to the pokemon centre? I'll take you there."
Though Chris didn't look at all disturbed, she was really afraid of the Prag. He glanced furtively around him all the time and crept silently through the streets.
When they reached the pokemon centre they were relieved to find a light switched on inside. A glowing sign was fixed at the front saying pokemon centre. They headed in with Punk quivering and occasionally growling at Prag. He didn't trust the old man either.
Nurse Joy had dark hair that swept down to her shoulders, and dark eyes that when they looked into yours, you felt like running away. Far, far away.
"Hello. How may I help you?"
She had the same voice of the Nurses of the other cities, and she looked the same, apart from her hair and eyes, and she made you shiver.
Chris, Max and Taylor followed Nurse Joy into tanother room of the pokemon centre.
"We have perhaps the biggest pokemon centre ever to be built in the known pokemon world. Not in Kanto, Johto or Rieto has there ever been conceived the idea to build a pokemon centre so big and large that every pokemon that comes here will be healed according to their type. No more queues, or waits. Each room of the pokecentre is designed to treat a different type of pokemon. We also have gyms with training equipment and a hotel on the 12th floor."
"How many floors do you have altogether?" asked Max
"Well, we have many renovations every month, but currently there are 36 floors."
"How come we didn't see the size of this place when we came to the pokemon centre?"
"It must have been the dark. Only the bottom floor has windows, so that pokemon trainers like yourself can see where the pokemon centre is located.
"Uh huh. Can I have a look at the gym?" asked Chris.
"Sure. Come this way."
When they got there, Chris was disappointed. She had been hoping for a real gym, where she could verse the gym leader, but there was only pools, exercise equipment etc etc.
After an hour of exercising for her pokemon and herself, Chris asked if she could have a battle with Prag.
"Sure. Where will we have it?"
"There's a trainer hall on the next floor. Proceed when ready."
"Prag? I'll just heal my pokemon then i'll meet you there. You aren't a really tough trainer are you? I mean, I just started."
"I'm a newbie too. Don't worry."
Chris gave Nurse Joy her pokemon to heal while she waited for the Nurse's return.
"Hey Chris! We're going up to battle our pokemon okay?" called Taylor
"Yeah okay. Meet ya there."
Nurse Joy returned with ash all over her.
"Your growlithe is a bit high strung I think. She flamed me when I tried to heal her."
"Where's Prag?"
"He's gone off for a while. You can have dinner while your waiting."
Chris' stomach growled loudly.
"Lead me to it."
Nurse Joy got into the elevator and waited for Chris to catch up.
WHen they got to the restaurant Chris sat down next to her growlithe. A Waitress came up and smiled down at Chris.
"Hello, may I take your order Miss?"
"Yeah okay. Could I have a burrito with hot sauce and extra chillis on the side some-"
"Growl woof woof! Woof growl woof woof growl!" (I'll have a mexican burger! With the hottest sauce you have!)
"She said that she'll have a mexican burger with the hottest sauce you have."
Looking at Chris strangely she headed to get their orders, Chris stood up and took her phone from her pokegear and dialed Prof. Willow.
"Hello there!" came the cheerful voice of Prof. Willow, "How can I help you?"
"Prof. Willow? This may seem weird but I can talk to pokemon in their own language. And I can understand them!"
"What? Chris this is a great discovery! How did you come by this power?"
"I'm not sure, but I caught a Pikachu called Alec. Here he is."
SHe called out Alec and Alec popped up and said a quick Pika pika to Prof. Willow then went back into his ball to sleep.
"Pikachu said Hi."
"I heard. WHat were Pikachu's exact words?"
"Pika pika."
"No I mean in english."
"Oh, um, let me think, it was Hi Professor!"
"Amazing. You know that I have discovered that if a pokemon trusts you enough you can understand it? I have explored this theory for ages, but this seems to prove it."
"How?"
"Well I think that all pokemon that you encounter give you their trust without question. Janine my arcanine never trusts any humans, but from the minute you walked in the door Janine became very friendly. It has something to do with friend balls. They make a pokemon friendly aand trust you completely. You have an opposite effect, pokemon trust and rely on you from the moment they set eyes on you."
"Uh, Prof Willow? I swallowed a friend ball when I was small. Would that have anything to do with it?"
"Hmmm, interesting, interesting, well. I guess I better get going. Bye!" *Click*
"Well that was abrupt," thought Chris.
She sat down with Punk and ate her dinner. Punk wolfed down the mexican burger ran around the dinner table with her mouth on fire.
"Well I'm ready to turn in for the night," Chris said as she stood up to go.
Someone tapped her on the shoulder and she whirled around.
"Prag! You startled me for a second."
"Well I'm sorry. I do believe we had a battle planned-"
"Yes, yes whatever."
They got into the elevator again and they started moving downwards. The stink in the elevator was unbearable. Chris could very well believe that Prag never took any baths at all.
"Wow," she said.
"What is it?" asked Max.
"It's the hm, Flash."
"Cool."
"Totally."
"May I help you?"
"AAh!" they shouted and backed away. In the darkness they realised that it was a hunched old man with a twisted smile on his face.
"I'm Prag, a pokemon trainer in Dark Town. Who may I ask, are you?"
"I a-am m-m-max. Th-this is m-my brother t-taylor."
"And you are you?" said the old man as he leered up at Chris.
Note: He's alot shorter than Chris.
"I'm Chris, a pokemon trainer from Lily Town. Do you want a battle?"
"Maybe later. Do you want to know the way to the pokemon centre? I'll take you there."
Though Chris didn't look at all disturbed, she was really afraid of the Prag. He glanced furtively around him all the time and crept silently through the streets.
When they reached the pokemon centre they were relieved to find a light switched on inside. A glowing sign was fixed at the front saying pokemon centre. They headed in with Punk quivering and occasionally growling at Prag. He didn't trust the old man either.
Nurse Joy had dark hair that swept down to her shoulders, and dark eyes that when they looked into yours, you felt like running away. Far, far away.
"Hello. How may I help you?"
She had the same voice of the Nurses of the other cities, and she looked the same, apart from her hair and eyes, and she made you shiver.
Chris, Max and Taylor followed Nurse Joy into tanother room of the pokemon centre.
"We have perhaps the biggest pokemon centre ever to be built in the known pokemon world. Not in Kanto, Johto or Rieto has there ever been conceived the idea to build a pokemon centre so big and large that every pokemon that comes here will be healed according to their type. No more queues, or waits. Each room of the pokecentre is designed to treat a different type of pokemon. We also have gyms with training equipment and a hotel on the 12th floor."
"How many floors do you have altogether?" asked Max
"Well, we have many renovations every month, but currently there are 36 floors."
"How come we didn't see the size of this place when we came to the pokemon centre?"
"It must have been the dark. Only the bottom floor has windows, so that pokemon trainers like yourself can see where the pokemon centre is located.
"Uh huh. Can I have a look at the gym?" asked Chris.
"Sure. Come this way."
When they got there, Chris was disappointed. She had been hoping for a real gym, where she could verse the gym leader, but there was only pools, exercise equipment etc etc.
After an hour of exercising for her pokemon and herself, Chris asked if she could have a battle with Prag.
"Sure. Where will we have it?"
"There's a trainer hall on the next floor. Proceed when ready."
"Prag? I'll just heal my pokemon then i'll meet you there. You aren't a really tough trainer are you? I mean, I just started."
"I'm a newbie too. Don't worry."
Chris gave Nurse Joy her pokemon to heal while she waited for the Nurse's return.
"Hey Chris! We're going up to battle our pokemon okay?" called Taylor
"Yeah okay. Meet ya there."
Nurse Joy returned with ash all over her.
"Your growlithe is a bit high strung I think. She flamed me when I tried to heal her."
"Where's Prag?"
"He's gone off for a while. You can have dinner while your waiting."
Chris' stomach growled loudly.
"Lead me to it."
Nurse Joy got into the elevator and waited for Chris to catch up.
WHen they got to the restaurant Chris sat down next to her growlithe. A Waitress came up and smiled down at Chris.
"Hello, may I take your order Miss?"
"Yeah okay. Could I have a burrito with hot sauce and extra chillis on the side some-"
"Growl woof woof! Woof growl woof woof growl!" (I'll have a mexican burger! With the hottest sauce you have!)
"She said that she'll have a mexican burger with the hottest sauce you have."
Looking at Chris strangely she headed to get their orders, Chris stood up and took her phone from her pokegear and dialed Prof. Willow.
"Hello there!" came the cheerful voice of Prof. Willow, "How can I help you?"
"Prof. Willow? This may seem weird but I can talk to pokemon in their own language. And I can understand them!"
"What? Chris this is a great discovery! How did you come by this power?"
"I'm not sure, but I caught a Pikachu called Alec. Here he is."
SHe called out Alec and Alec popped up and said a quick Pika pika to Prof. Willow then went back into his ball to sleep.
"Pikachu said Hi."
"I heard. WHat were Pikachu's exact words?"
"Pika pika."
"No I mean in english."
"Oh, um, let me think, it was Hi Professor!"
"Amazing. You know that I have discovered that if a pokemon trusts you enough you can understand it? I have explored this theory for ages, but this seems to prove it."
"How?"
"Well I think that all pokemon that you encounter give you their trust without question. Janine my arcanine never trusts any humans, but from the minute you walked in the door Janine became very friendly. It has something to do with friend balls. They make a pokemon friendly aand trust you completely. You have an opposite effect, pokemon trust and rely on you from the moment they set eyes on you."
"Uh, Prof Willow? I swallowed a friend ball when I was small. Would that have anything to do with it?"
"Hmmm, interesting, interesting, well. I guess I better get going. Bye!" *Click*
"Well that was abrupt," thought Chris.
She sat down with Punk and ate her dinner. Punk wolfed down the mexican burger ran around the dinner table with her mouth on fire.
"Well I'm ready to turn in for the night," Chris said as she stood up to go.
Someone tapped her on the shoulder and she whirled around.
"Prag! You startled me for a second."
"Well I'm sorry. I do believe we had a battle planned-"
"Yes, yes whatever."
They got into the elevator again and they started moving downwards. The stink in the elevator was unbearable. Chris could very well believe that Prag never took any baths at all.
